
Shui Cen had just finished explaining the general knowledge of Bai Dao Little Island to Luo Feng when Shui Yin returned with the old man. Just coming over as well, the gaze of the old man who came with Shui Yin immediately just glued to Luo Feng's figure. Like iron meeting a magnet, the old man did not take his eyes off Luo Feng in the first place since he saw it.
How could the old man be able to take his eyes off in the other direction, as he sensed such a familiar aura from Luo Feng? Compared to looking at the other direction, he actually preferred to get closer to Luo Feng.
Taking a closer look at Luo Fengs face, he realized Luo Fengs face was very similar to the person he had known in the past. “Your face is very similar to my old friend. Do you have any relationship with Luo Jun?”
Hearing the foreign voice, Luo Feng immediately directed a glance towards the source of the voice.
The face of the old man was very foreign, but Luo Feng was curious where the old man could know about Luo Jun. “Grandfather, how do you know my father's name? Have you had any relationships in the past?” A coincidence Luo Feng's father's name on Earth was Luo Jun, and he thought the old man recognized the figure of his father who had died fifteen years ago.
A bright smile rose on the old man's face as soon as he knew the youngster before him was Luo Jun's son, his old friend. But he did not yet know that Luo Jun whom Luo Feng meant was not his old friend, but his father who was born and lived on Earth.
“Son, since you are the son of my old best friend, from now on call me Uncle Zen, and you should now come with me to the Shui Clan residence!” The Zen old man offered Luo Feng to come with him, but doubt was clearly visible on Luo Feng's face.
However, confused as to where to go and still lacking the information she got from Shui Cen about Little Bai Dao's Hall, Luo Feng decided to join the old Zen man, instead, he does not yet know the man's full identity. However, in the absence of any ill intentions that the old Zen man had on him, Luo Feng felt calm while coming with the man.
The old Zen man led the way back to the residence of the Shui Clan. Luo Feng himself was right next to the Zen old man, whereas Shui Cen and Shui Yin, they were at the very back, right behind their three friends. Both are deliberately in the back of the place because they want to ensure security on the back.
Moving quickly from the branch of one tree to the branch of another tree, everyone including the old man Zen, they were made to be surprised by Luo Feng's movements which instead of jumping, but clearly he was seen hovering. As for hovering like Luo Feng did, a cultivator would have to first reach the Yin And Yang realm in order to be able to do so.
Whereas on Bai Dao Little Island, only one person had reached the Yin Dan Yang realm, and it was not the figure of the Zen old man.
The Zen old man his strength was currently still at the 5th level of the Heaven Spiritual realm, it would still take five more tiers if he wanted to possess the strength of the Yin And Yang realm. Although he was still at the 5th level of the Heaven Spiritist realm, old man Zang was already part of the 10,000 strongest cultivators present on Bai Dao Little Island.
Intrigued by Luo Feng's cultivation realm, while continuing on his way, the Zen old man asked Luo Feng, “Nak, if uncle may know, now that your strength is at what realm? Have you surpassed the realm of Yin And Yang?”
What was cultivation, what was a cultivator, as well as what was the cultivation realm, Luo Feng had known all of that from the little information Shui Cen had provided. So, when Zen's old man asked, he wasn't confused when he had to answer, then he replied, “Uncle, to be honest I don't know what realm I am in, but from Shui Cen's brother, I got information from him that in the Shui Clan there was a tool that could show the realm of a cultivator's strength. Maybe we can use that tool to figure out my power realm.”
The old man Zen nodded with a gentle smile at Luo Feng then said, “It so happens that the tool Shui Cen is referring to is mine, so we can see it once we get to the Klan residence.”
Luo Feng no longer spoke, he only nodded once his head, then he continued to follow the old Zen man who wanted to take him to the Shui Clan residence.
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The Patriarchal Residence of the Shui Clan.
The most magnificent residence in the residential area of the Shui Clan, a place that is usually quiet because people rarely come to visit, this afternoon seven people were seen hastily entering the courtyard of the Patriarch of the Shui Clan.
Among the seven people who entered the courtyard of the Patriarch of the Shui Clan, were seen the Zen old man, Luo Feng, Shui Cen, Shui Yin, as well as the three others who had previously been met in the depths of the forest.
“Son, welcome to the Uncle residence, and for you, please go clean yourself, then immediately gather in the backyard!” The Zen old man invited Shui Cen, Shui Yin and the other three people to go clean up, while he carried Luo Feng around.
Luo Feng had no problem going around the residence with the old man Zen. As for Shui Cen, Shui Yin, as well as the other three people who were the personal disciples of the Zen old man, they immediately cleaned themselves up and took care of each other's wounds, respectively, before going to gather in the backyard of the old man Zen's residence, whose real figure was Shui Zen, the Patriarch of the Shui Clan.
Wandering around with the old man of Zen, Luo Feng had no trouble knowing the ins and outs of the residence which made him feel nostalgic for the Imperial era buildings in his country of residence, before he died and lived his second life on the Small Island of Bai Dao.
However, until this moment he did not know how Zen's old man could recognize his father, when clearly they lived in a different world. On the other hand, the old man Zen also did not know the truth of Luo Feng's father, and still considered him to be the son of his best friend.
Some time around, they finally reached the backyard, and it turned out that Shui Cen, Shui Yin, as well as the other three people were already waiting for their arrival.
There was a round table in the backyard, and coincidentally around the table were seven chairs that anyone could sit on.
After the old man Zen sat down, the others immediately sat in their respective places including Luo Feng.
After everyone sat down, the old man Zen immediately took out a clear blue-colored crystal ball from the ring on his finger. Seeing that, his five disciples looked mediocre, far different from Luo Feng who felt that old man Zen had just done some magic before his two eyes.
Knowing what he should do, Luo Feng immediately nodded his head, then he received the crystal ball that the old man Zen thrust at him. Grasping lightly, Luo Feng felt the skin of his hand like it was bitten by an ant, but all just lasted short and suddenly the crystal ball in his hand emitted a golden blue light.
Everyone including Luo Feng immediately directed their eyes towards the crystal ball that was emitting light. Before long, a faint ancient inscription appeared in the middle of the crystal ball.
Luo Feng, Shui Cen, Shui Ying, as well as the other three people did not know what the faint ancient writing within the crystal ball meant. However, their ignorance did not apply to the old Zen man. Just once looking, it was heartless for him to know the meaning of the faint ancient writing that appeared on his crystal ball.
Looking at the expression of the Zen old man who was like he was holding back in shock, Luo Feng and the others knew that the Zen old man understood the meaning of the faint ancient writing within the crystal ball, and they waited for the old man to explain to them.
“Uncle, why did Uncle keep quiet? Did Uncle discover the strangeness of my power?” Luo Feng looked at the face of the old man Zen, with a facial expression filled with curiosity towards his strength.
“Teacher, please tell us the meaning of the cryptic ancient inscription on the crystal ball! We are very curious about the strength of the Feng sibling,” Shui Cen said as curious as Luo Feng.
Old man Zen looked around him, before he finally said, “That writing is a friendly Martial Emperor level 9, but that is not the real realm. To know the real realm, we need the God crystal ball that is in the Great Hall of Zhu Dao.”
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Small Island Cultivation Realm [Each realm is divided into 9 small tiers] :
the Boddy Tempering
the Spirits Gathering
the Spiritual Earth
the Spiritual Heaven
yin and Yang
nirvana
the Martial Spirits
the Martial King
the Martial Emperor
The cultivation realm of the Great Hall [Each realm is divided into 10 ten small tiers]
the Martial God
the Spirit God
the Heavenly Emperor
the God Emperor
the Supreme God Emperor
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